User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March Original/@comment-3135907-20160811145125/@comment-2246928-20161116213653

The fox leapt back with the nimbleness of a beast who had trained long and hard for a day such as this one, lifting his sword up to deflect the hare's wild attack. "Very well!" Serrano hissed, his teeth bared. "If you wish to be the one to die, so be it! Soldiers, to me!"